This is a song about "Mac n cheece"

Regardless to all them, i appease her

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

If they steping up to mac

The crown ruler is back

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Then write another hook in my mac book

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

Money from the safe in the back, stepped in waving the mac

On the real... i fuckin' love mac 'n cheese!

And i know - there'll never be peace

Got more cholestrol in your rhymes like the big mcd mac

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

We're like brothers, and we're jacking acs, pack a mac-10,

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack